Chapter 1836 Is so Bold

He Shaolin himself is not a king, so he looks forward to stepping on the king even more. This can be said to be the most wonderful thing in life.

He looked at Fu Gaoyun proudly, and stepped on the other person's face fiercely this time, even if the other person became the soul-splitting state or even the fairy mansion state in the future, it would not be possible to wash away today's shame.

"Hehe, today I opened my eyes again, what is no limit, what is a shameless villain." Ling Han shook his head and strode forward.

The queen stood behind with her hands behind her back, so she didn't bother to pay attention to these scumbags.

"Ling Han, don't worry, it's not your turn yet!" Bei Xuanming sneered, this guy thought he would let him go? It was so naive.

"But I'm already impatient!" Ling Han walked forward, he was not interested in watching Bei Xuanming's disgusting performance, not to mention that although he severed ties with Fu Gaoyun, he still accepted the other party's favor, at least the Queen's body This blood dragon armor was given by Fu Gaoyun.

Moreover, this guy is not bad.

"Stop!" A man rushed out from behind Bei Xuanming, raised a fist and punched Ling Han. There is a slave here, and the master needs to take action. Does the slave still have meaning?

Boom, this punch came over, the momentum was a bit shocking, it triggered Dao, and one symbol after another appeared.

This is a three-cut powerhouse who has reached the peak of cultivation. In fact, his combat power is stronger than Bei Xuanming, but he is not as good as He Shaolin.

With a punch, Ling Han was about to be crushed.

Ling Han made a move, but no one could see how he did it. He just moved casually, and the man's wrist was grabbed, and he immediately attacked.

Bei Xuanming immediately opened his mouth wide in surprise, because when he thought about it, Ling Han only had one slash, so no matter how evil he was, it was impossible for him to match the three-slash powerhouse. But as soon as he made such a move, he was directly slapped across the face.

Three cuts!

Ling Han actually had three cuts, how could this be possible!

How long has passed, and he has progressed from one cut to three cuts, surpassing himself in the realm, how can such a thing happen in the world?

"Is it fun to beat someone?" Ling Han asked the man with a calm expression.

The man was about to burst out of bile, and he didn't know how to answer at all.

Snapped!

Ling Han held the opponent's hand and slapped his face, slapping his face: "Are you happy? Are you happy?" Ask once, and he will slap once.

The man was beaten black and blue, but Ling Han didn't show any intention of stopping. Soon, blood gushed out, followed by pieces of meat, broken teeth flying one after another, and the bones were all exposed. The scene was very bloody.

Ling Han showed no sympathy, this guy clearly wanted to punch him to death. If he hadn't cultivated fast enough, and he was still the emperor, who would he call for grievances if he was beaten to death?

"Stop!" Bei Xuanming shouted loudly.

He had to drink, and his subordinates were beaten. If his master didn't respond, who would be willing to work for him in the future?

But Ling Han would pay attention to him?

Cracking, cracking, slaps flew up, and Ling Han dragged that person towards Bei Xuanming, with evil eyes, making it clear that the next one was you.

"Shao Lin!" Bei Xuanming shouted hastily.

He Shaolin nodded, and jumped back, showing a sneer, and said, "Three kings beheaded? Hehe, in front of me, you are just a fart!"

The king can only be invincible at the same level, and he not only has the advantage of a small realm, but also has honed in the peak of the four cuts for countless millions of years, and his combat power is completely comparable to that of the king.

You said, how could he not have a sense of superiority?

Ling Han dragged the man, like a dead dog, and walked towards He Shaolin without saying a word. In his eyes, the other party was just a piece of air, and he didn't need to pay attention to it at all.

"Arrogance!" He Shaolin snorted coldly, swung his right hand, and hit Ling Han in the face.

You like to smoke people don't you? Then let you also taste the taste of being smoked.

Pa, Ling Han raised his hand and grabbed He Shaolin's wrist.

He Shaolin's expression froze all of a sudden.

How can this be?

Bei Xuanming was also dumbfounded all of a sudden. In his opinion, He Shaolin's strength is comparable to that of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter at the peak of the Four Slashes. How could it be possible for Ling Han to grab his wrist?

It seems that the combat power of the two people is very different.

"You also want to have fun, don't you?" Ling Han said lightly, he waved He Shaolin's hand, and slapped He Shaolin in the opposite direction.

He Shaolin hastened to resist with all his strength, but he was no match for Ling Han. Pa, a burning pain came from his face immediately, causing his tears to flow out.

One is pain, the other is embarrassment, how can it be embarrassing to be slapped in the face in public?

Ling Han flicked his hands, and he threw He Shaolin and the other person under Bei Xuanming's hands. Their limbs were all splayed, and they had already fainted to death.

Bei Xuanming took a step back involuntarily, a chill appeared on his face.

Just like Fu Gaoyun couldn't find reinforcements here, neither can he!

Although he is not the only son of the Taiyin Sect who entered this place, but the relationship between the sons is a competition, how can he ask for help for personal grievances? Firstly, he couldn't get rid of this face, and secondly, it was just a joke when he said it.

Therefore, just now Fu Gaoyun could only accept his fate, and now it is the same for him.

"...I admit it!" He gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

After saying these words, he asked his subordinates to help He Shaolin and the two of them up. Can they not hide if they can't beat them?

Ling Han snorted and said, "So you want to leave?"

"What do you want?" Bei Xuanming asked in a deep voice, and he also knew that it would be impossible not to pay a price.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said: "Didn't you just say that I offended the Zihe family, so I should be a man with my tail between my legs? Hehe, let me tell you something, just a few days ago, I just killed Zihe Bingyun !"

Hum, Bei Xuanming only felt a shock in his head, there was a loud roar, and he almost passed out.

False, must be false!

If Zihe Bingyun was only offended, even if the Zihe family wanted to deal with Ling Han, they would not be able to make a big move, but if Zihe Bingyun was beheaded, the situation would be completely different.

Who can humiliate the power of the Immortal King?

At that time, maybe everyone here will be buried with him!

Bei Xuanming trembled, he felt that Ling Han must be a lunatic, or a liar, making such meaningless jokes.

"You, you must be talking nonsense!"

Ling Han showed his face with a smile: "You are really self-indulgent, how can I have the time and mood to talk nonsense with you? Didn't you say that I am very courageous, hehe, let me show you."

He flicked his fingers, hey, a sword light swept across, and then punched through Bei Xuanming's Tianling Gai, and then shot out from the back of his head.

Pa, Bei Xuanming's legs softened suddenly, and he knelt on the ground, his eyes quickly lost their luster.

Fu Gaoyun and the others were so scared that their scalps were numb, and Fu Gaoyun even thought that when Ling Han asked him if he could kill Bei Xuanming, he thought it was just a joke at the time, but judging from now, Ling Han started killing at that time meaning!

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